Why are people so quick to call others crazy? Histerical? Psychotic, even? Though the person walks, breaths, and goes through the troubles of life the same as you do, you are so quick to label them as disturbed because they view the world through a different pair of specs. As a creative mind, I view the world as a mass filled with wonder, inspiration, change, and the unexpected. It's filled with things that I have seen, not seen, or unfamiliar.
Does the fact that I go beyond the restricting, unoriginal boredom of a four cornered box color me mad? Does seeing beauty and potential in something that you see as ugly and useless make me odd?
I feel sorry for you. You will never be able to understand the feeling of freedom and peace that comes with the opening of one's mental eyes. I cannot image how bland and how tasteless the world seem like through your specs.
Perhaps, we all need a little touch of madness in order to truly start living/